⚠️PLEASE NOTE THAT THIS WAS BEFORE TAPH IS COMFIRMED AGENDER. I AM CURRENTLY WORKING ON FIXING THE PRONOUNS⚠️ This is a side story I'll be working on while my friend is asleep aka doesn't wana write fantube chapters. (THIS IS SO BAD AND EMBARRASSING IF YOU KNOW ME FROM MY SILLY WATTPAD COMMENTS) yeah uhh idk who made the art just know it isn't mine REVAMPED CAUSE THIS IS POPULAR FOR SUM REASON

A story about two misfit souls who exploited with tech for the laughs as they watched people suffer in their actions. But they had reasons, they did it to cope. Yet even with their issues, it won't remove the stain that they caused for their own reputation. Both were once strangers, seeing eachother like some shadow back then, but upon meeting one another in an alleyway, a bond was forged. But life had other plans, plans that would scar both of the souls life miserably. Plans that would make them see each other differently. Both promised they'd stick together, forever and ever. Till death did them part, but oh how the tables have turned. Their puny wish never came true, as if it will. ( || Might change desc, I dunno. Depends on whether I feel like this new one slaps. ||) ⚠️ MY AU! ⚠️ - Because this is some au, please expect slight mischaracterization. Maybe even more if you'll ask me, you should also expect some cringe shit in this.. I didn't intend on making it cringe, I promise with all my heart. Since this is my first fanfic, I hope you lads and ladies understand. 🥹 🫶 ALSOOO!!! Before you go to the comments and say "oh but Noli isn't part of Seven's lore anymore nyeh nyeh nyeh".. Yes, I am aware of that. I made this fanfic BEFORE the big change, and I can't lie but I am a little sad that 7n7noli is now considered a rareship. But is that gonna stop me?.. Well, kinda. I do like the concept of God x Mortal-.. But since I'm too lazy to practically update this whole fic, I might as well not. + it's my au soooooooo, yeah (Not sure if that excuses my statement but oh well.)

‼️Contains dark themes such as violence, depression, strong language (at times), and grief. The world of Robloxia is inching closer and closer to its doom. Corrupted Robloxians are starting to appear more than usual, more disappearances are becoming prevalent, and mysterious groups have taken over worlds. Guest, who is an isolated and introverted Robloxian, and Noob, who is a social and extroverted one, crossed paths with each other seemingly in the middle of it all. They make new friends, forge stronger relationships, and most of all, reveal the twisted truth of what's happening in Robloxia. They need to keep up. They don't have a choice. Tomorrow's another day. (GuestNoob fanfiction) (Art and story made by guestythebloofin) . . . Follow my socials! @guestythebloofin Instagram Tiktok X (Twitter) Tumblr Wattpad YouTube

(Crosspost on AO3) The monotonous purgatory setup raises no stakes, no reward at the end of the road. Boredom seeps in this very game the Spectre plays god, and with unwarranted freedom given to an entity-a being of code-that craves power through torment, they mock their victims with a patch update: "Welcome to the next stage of the game." "A dating simulation. With a side of death." "One of you has been cast as the protagonist-the heartthrob of this hellhole. The rest of you? Suitors. Rivals. Background extras. Play your parts well." "Win the protagonist's affection. Compete for his attention. At the end of this trial, the protagonist will have to choose someone. And only then will he and his chosen partner leave this place." "Elliot, darling? Smile for the camera." (Current chapters may undergo a bit of rewrite for more polishing whilst I write the next chapter.)

Cover art by @/PaperSnatch on tumblr. Text and extra effects added by me :3 --- You don't know how you got here...or really why, all you know is that you must survive. Your past remains as shrouded in mystery as your circumstances, but one thing remains the same. You're not alone.

1x1x1x1 x reader Once a determined investigative reporter in Brookhaven, you found yourself forsaken-cast into a deadly realm for reasons unknown. But even here, in this hellish nightmare, your relentless curiosity and unyielding quirks refuse to be silenced. Desperate to uncover every secret and find a way out, you investigate both survivors and killers alike, jotting down every clue, every slip of information that might lead to an escape. Yet in your pursuit of the truth, you fail to realize the reputation you're building-one of audacity, nosiness, and relentless questioning that leaves others wary, uneasy, and sometimes outright annoyed. And now... that reputation has caught the eye of a very specific killer, one whose attention is as dangerous as it is inescapable